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your cute can I take you on a date?
each experience is different.. love ayahuasca forever.. sometimes I used to see weird things..
lol trop moche clochard et arret de te foutre de ma gueule hein quand tu ma dit degage avec ta fille de toute façon cest toujours pareil il attend quil tombe dans le coma ppur lui donner la piqûre quil sendort sen souffrir son coeur est en train de partir mon grand-père cest toujours pareil il attend quil tombe dans le coma ppur lui donner la piqûre quil sendort sen souffrir son coeur est en train de partir mo itié à la maison cest toujours dautre reproche meme
So you got high and had a life changing healthy shit…. Cool
are you still alive?
Because you were in such physical pain thats why you didnt fear what you thought was your death bc you cant be in physical and emotional pain at the same time.
See, there's this little thing called cognitive dissonance, or in plainer English, sour grapes. If people were hit on the heads with truncheons once a month, and no one could do anything about it, pretty soon there'd be all sorts of philosophers, pretending to be wise as you put it, who found all sorts of amazing benefits to being hit on the head with a truncheon once a month. Like, it makes you tougher, or it makes you happier on the days when you're not getting hit with a truncheon. But if you went up to someone who wasn't getting hit, and you asked them if they wanted to start, in exchange for those amazing benefits, they'd say no. And if you didn't have to die, if you came from somewhere that no one had ever even heard of death, and I suggested to you that it would be an amazing wonderful great idea for people to get wrinkled and old and eventually cease to exist, why, you'd have me hauled right off to a lunatic asylum! So why would anyone possibly think any thought so silly as that death is a good thing? Because you're afraid of it, because you don't really want to die, and that thought hurts so much inside you that you have to rationalize it away, do something to numb the pain, so you won't have to think about it –
What you think you understand what I'm saying here? Fine then
Then look within the part of yourself that flees not from death but from the fear of death, that finds that fear so unbearable that it will embrace Death as a friend and cozen up to it, try to become one with the night so that it can think itself master of the abyss. You have taken the most terrible of all evils and called it good! With only a slight twist that same part of yourself would murder innocents, and call it friendship. If you can call death better than life then you can twist your moral compass to point anywhere – Pretend that anyone could verify the existence of souls at any time, pretend that nobody cried at funerals because they knew their loved ones were still alive. Now can you imagine destroying a soul? Ripping it to shreds so that nothing remains to go on its next great adventure? Can you imagine what a terrible thing that would be, the worst crime that had ever been committed in the history of the universe, which you would do anything to prevent from happening even once? Because that's what Death could very well be ! The annihilation of a soul.
Because to believe that the world is truly like that, you must believe there is no justice in it, that it is woven of darkness at its core.. And if I could ask a murderer why he killed, I suppose, his answer would be: Why not?
There is no justice in the laws of Nature, no term for fairness in the equations of motion. The universe is neither evil, nor good, it simply does not care. The stars don't care, or the Sun, or the sky. But they don't have to! We care! There is light in the world, and it is us! So don't start telling me to accept my own death until I can't do anything about it, until that very moment I shall not give up and I won't let myself stand right there whilst another person thinks he should die.
I feel like you haven't really experienced psychedelics correctly and are jumping to conclusions. Not to judge but you seem to behave slightly "off" in every video, just a friendly warning, try and not overdo the psychedelics. Like I'm experimenting with a lot of different kinds but I keep safe doses and I space out the events so I can remain mentally and emotionally stable and logically asses my experiences.
Longest shit story ever. Lol. Also sounds like you were poisoned and drugged….
Its amazing experience that of witch we do not or can not comprehend. You can get there but comming back is hard to deal with because no one has seen what you have seen and cant relate. I know u want to share but others will never understand, get jealous and be scared. Im happy for you! Find the light.
i want to try it
Accepting your own death is easy if you can fool yourself into thinking that your consciousness will persist after you die.
Sounds like the really bad case of the shits to me haha
a close call with death? sounds like paranoia and uncontrollable diarrhea
Everything, one neutral feeling, as if drinking from a nice cold glass from the water of life. No insecurities.
What if, because of the amplification of the senses, the minor discomfort of needing to go to the bathroom became an experience of existential horror and misery, and in the same way the relief of having just gone to the bathroom became profound euphoria and bliss? Not trying to be rude, just curious, and maybe I'll experience it myself one day. Thanks for the vid!
BE EXTREMLY CAREFUL !Accepting and worshiping are not that far from each other !
damn you soooooooo pwetty! 😀 😛 0.0
Taylor disrespects the native culture. You are incredibly self absorbed. Kill the people of Americas. Great job Taylor.
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